Bob Wiseman

Peter Pomerantsev’s book about trolls, borders, manipulation, war is killing me softly with his song. Especially parts that trace electing Duterte in the Philippines and the exact same language of […]

I saw the Rocky Horror Picture Show long ago when it premiered. Barry and I went together, it was Jr. high school and later his mother was pissed off. She […]

Last night dreamt I did the Yoga move standing on one foot reaching over the head grabbing the other foot, sort of a sling shot posture. It was very easy […]

A student with many pitch problems asked for help and was offered help via exercises in Logic to highlight ways to correct vocal tracks. This led me to thinking about […]

Frankie, a student in a graduate program, once upset the classroom when Roslyn, another student, insinuated the author of a paper they were reading is probably a racist. Frankie said […]

The Beatles were cathartic for me as a kid and have never not supplied me a lot of inspiration. Sometimes I had to hide it, which threw me for a […]

In France, almost one hundred years ago, there was a twenty-two year old named Hughes Panassié. He was passionate about the music he discovered – jazz. He published his music […]

I called my 90 something mother because it was the anniversary of her wedding, a date I liked ever since being a kid. My dad died 20 years ago and […]

All the Kanye, Busta Rhymes, Tribe Called Quest, Queen Latifah, Tierra Whack, Common and Mac Miller that’s been swimming around my playlist is mixing with what happens in my studio. […]

I asked Susan, the student who wrote a song about the digestive track, what made her write it and she said she was thinking about the fact that she eats […]